The emerald wings, slashed with scarlet and yellow, wheeling and swooping about her head, there among the wild plantain. She felt he was going to say something more—something still more personal and intimate. "Hear me, Sir Rowland!" he cried. She owed the nun a great deal, including her command of English, for no one else thought to ensure she could speak her mother tongue.
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